Sophia, golden goddess of wisdom,
You’ll never rust, decay, depreciate.
No fear, bold, on goodness insistent,
Forever you must stay and seal my fate.
You bore me and will bear me to the gate,
And there you’ll leave me, needing you no more.
Before the hands are still, let me await
Your fair jewelled evenings, reading from your lore.
Your sense, ability and shining ore
Are both beauty and truth’s inspiration.
Immense facility, refined, innate
Devotion to duty, proof of the law:
Your golden rule, ancient divine system,
You’ll always uphold. Nature incarnate!
Sun 13 May 2007
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